They don't care for their young?

[Sliding into the territory of 'morbid curiosity' now, Kid treads carefully, aware now that he might stumble upon something that might launch him promptly into horrified gawking again, but unable to resist satisfying his thirst for knowledge.]

Furthermore, you were hatched? Next you're going to tell me you pupate in a cocoon, only to emerge with a lovely set of wings.